Erika turns a little red and her eyes dart around the room. She tries very hard to avoid eye contact with Joe."I don't think that dress is meant to be...worn in public." Nope." We're going out aren't we?" Yup." You are a sick fuck," Joe says and laughs.We chug down the beers and left the house. Twenty minutes and ten miles later, I pull into a parking lot of a restaurant Joe and I come to often. 'Fook Yu Chinese Cuisine'. Despite the hilarious name the restaurant had good food and drinks. We walk. I am to please and be pleased.“Come and meet my man,” I tell them as we move to another room. My man Roger is confidently sitting on a high stool, facing a wall length mirror, hands on hips, his feet barely touching the floor. He is stark naked with a thick, full-on nine-inch erection which I helped him achieve minutes ago, with a cock ring fastened under his balls.“Oh fuck, he is huge, is that for us?,” Rhonda and Peter mutter in unison as they ogle his erection while he alternates looking at. “Fuck, no,” Michael replied. “Now that’s what I call a bush!” He unzipped his jeans and released the beast. “Baby, I’ve got a Tiger in my pants and I’m ready to raw.”“Oh, Michael, eat my pussy. I’m just aching to explode.” Michael dropped to his knees in front of her, flicking his tongue across her clitoris quickly like a snake tasting the air.“Oh, yeah, right there. Push your fingers into my wet hole too.”“Hey, wait for me,” cried Beth, still undressing. “I don’t wanna miss any of the action.. She asked me to get them from her short which I have just thrown to a corner….But am in no mood to move from her.I continued to press her and she started moaning…. Umm, ahhSuddenly…The bell rang and we are like damn shock !!!Who the hell is that ????But I have got up and asked her to cover with the bed sheet.When I opened the door, am shocked to see my friend.I have no words,,,,, I just don’t know what to say !Meanwhile he told that he has got a surprise for me !We have the habit of sharing.